Zayn: Hiiiii!!
Cheyanne: I'm in a bad mood.
Zayn: Why? What happened?
Cheyanne: My stupid ex, he keeps asking for naked pictures of me. I'm not like that and I can't believe he doesn't see that after a million times of him asking nd me saying no I just don't understand.
Zayn: Does he have Facebook?
Cheyanne: Yeah. But he's really stupid so don't even waste your time on him. It will just make you want to beat his face in.
Zayn: Yes ma'am.
Cheyanne: Well I'm glad you asked for my number because I talk to nobody.
Zayn: My pleasure. I only text people I think I could have a future with.
Cheyanne: What does that mean?
Zayn: I think I might fall for you.
Zayn: Did I scare you away?
Zayn: Cheyanne?
Cheyanne: I was buying Rockstar..
Zayn: Oh.. Wow. I feel clingy af.
Cheyanne: you are.. Hippy.
Zayn: Shut up I'm not a hippy. My hair happens to be short.
Cheyanne: How short?
Zayn: [picture]
Cheyanne: Did you send me that because you thought you looked sexy?
Zayn: Noooooooo........
Cheyanne: yeah right, hippy.
Zayn: My hair isnt long and I don't smoke bongs. I do cocaine. Thats different.
Cheyanne: You what?
Zayn: I-I... Nothing. I gotta go.
Zayn Malik is now offline.
Cheyanne: Wait
Cheyanne: I won't judge you...
Cheyanne: Hippy
Cheyanne: Come back.
Cheyanne: Message me tomorrow please... I'm sorry...
Cheyanne Beckett is now offline
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Easy to Love.
Fanfiction"You bring out the worst in me." Zayn growled as he ripped the shirt I was wearing completely in half. "Oh, but darling, you bring out the best in me." A story about two people that will return to each other no matter what the circumstance.
